my villain is too cute

Chapter 962 This Bamboo Horse Is So Good (19)

On the side, several men are playing mahjong around a small square table.

"Brother, when are we going to post the photos?" A man with a cropped head played his card, took the cigarette out of his mouth, and asked.

"hold on."

This group of people, probably in their 30s, is called Big Brother, wearing black short sleeves, and looks a little older.

The eldest brother's face was cold and hard, his eagle eyes revealed years of ruthlessness, and he said lightly, "Wait until the sky is completely dark before notifying the redeemer."

This is a group of very skilled kidnappers.

...

There was an incandescent lamp hanging overhead, the light was so weak that it couldn't even fully illuminate the situation downstairs, let alone the small figure standing on the second floor.

On the edge of the second floor, the thin figure of the girl, her toes are less than one centimeter away from the edge, and she may fall at any time.

Han Jin's eyes followed the group of children in the corner, his eyes were as dark as thick ink that couldn't be melted away, and when he saw those familiar, obsidian-like pupils, he completely suppressed the coldness in his eyes.

Just waited to observe the moisture on his eyelashes, and slowly frowned.

Withdrawing his gaze, Han Jin lowered his eyes to look at the group of people below, a faint light flashed in his eyes.

The last gleam of light was scattered in the sky, the sky was dark, and the stars were all over the blue sky.

The eldest brother pushed the mahjong and said, "Let's start."

"Yes." Cun Tou replied, took out his mobile phone, and sent a photo of the children being tied up.

"Jingle Bell……"

In less than a minute, the phone rang.

Inch connected and pressed the speakerphone, the voice inside broke down in a panic, "Who are you? Where is my Hua'er? What are you going to do!"

"You want money, right?! How much do you want?! I'll give you whatever you want...don't hurt my child..."

"If something happens to my child, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!!"

"Okay, we won't call the police...how much do you want..."

One by one on the other side of the phone cried, shouted, threatened, and the despair and pain hidden in it seemed to have infected even the cold factory.

Compared with the collapse of fear over there, the group of men in the factory seemed extraordinarily careless.

That's right, these children are the life and treasure of every family, but in the eyes of these people, they are just money.

...

"Ding dong..."

A text message reminder broke the dull and depressing atmosphere in the living room, and Yan Lulu, who was full of money, quickly picked up the phone.

Seeing the familiar children who were tied up on the screen, they were still crying, and the two mothers were shaking, with suffocating fear in their hearts.

This text message made people feel as if they were imprisoned in a cold ice cave, and it was cold to the bottom of their hearts for a moment.

With trembling hands, Yan Lulu called the phone number.

【Hello, the number you dialed is currently on the phone...】

Yan Lulu's tears streamed down, and his face was wet within a few moments.

After waiting an extremely torturous 2 minutes, I got through the phone.

"Hello..." Yan Lulu opened her mouth quickly, but cried out, "Where's my child, how is my child?"

Finally leaned over, listened to the reply inside with a tense face, Qian Baobao covered his mouth, suppressed his crying, not daring to listen to the voice over there, Xu Shu sat aside, clutching the phone tightly.

On the screen of the mobile phone, there is always that picture, only a short sentence
[Baby Hanhan: Don't worry. 】

Don't worry... How can you not worry, no matter what, you are still an eight-year-old child!
Xu Shu supported her head with her hands, turned her face sideways, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes,

(End of this chapter)